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One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Eight 1 Bie 2 Kuan (Two)

Zhao Chuning took a taxi back to Yunting Community. When she got home, Xiao Yimi and Zhang Rong sat at the table without moving their chopsticks. Zhang Rong looked anxious and kept looking at her watch. When she heard the noise at the door, she stood up and went out to greet him, "What's wrong with you? I can't get through on the phone, and I don't know if you want to come back for dinner. Mimi is waiting for me."

"My phone may be out of battery." Zhao Chuning replied weakly, changing into indoor slippers, "You guys eat first, don't worry about me."

Zhang Rong helped her carry the bag in her hand, and saw the brocade box she placed at the entrance at a glance. She opened it and was surprised to see the watch. She recognized this brand of watch, and it cost more than 100,000 yuan casually.

"Chu Chu, where did you get this?" Zhang Rong asked.

Zhao Chuning didn't know how to explain, but just said: "It belongs to a friend, I forgot to take it back, and it was left here. I will return it to him tomorrow."

Zhao Chuning covered the watch.

Zhang Rong didn't suspect anything, but just looked at her and saw that she looked unhappy, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Where's Xiaomi?" Zhao Chuning shook his head and asked.

When Xiao Yimi heard this, she quickly climbed down from the chair, drooped her head, and walked over slowly, "Mommy."

Zhao Chuning looked at the child, and thought of the scene of her and Tang Yi just now, and she was still frightened.

"Do you know you are wrong?" Her face was tense.

Zhang Rong was confused. Xiao Yimi nodded. The next second, she looked up again and smiled at her: "But, Mommy, that uncle will not be a stranger in the future!"

She smiled innocently, but Zhao Chuning felt dizzy, "Why is he not a stranger?"

"Today, handsome uncle and I officially became friends! I like him, and he also said that he likes me to call him 'Daddy'!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xiao Yimi was still immersed in the temporary happiness of having 'Daddy' to support her, but that 'Daddy' made Zhao Chuning feel like being struck by lightning.

She gasped, her face turned pale, "Zhao Yimi, you-you stand in the corner!"

"Mommy." Little Yimi looked at her in surprise, not knowing why she was so angry all of a sudden.

"Go now!" Zhao Chuning had never been so strict before.

Little Yimi was frightened and hid behind Zhang Rong. Zhang Rong, of course, sided with her granddaughter, "Chu Chu, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhao Chuning pulled little Yimi to stand in the corner. The child was so aggrieved that she cried straight. Zhao Chuning felt distressed, but had to bear it, "Mimi, listen carefully-in the future, you are not allowed to meet that person again, you are not allowed to talk to him, and you are not allowed to take him home."

Little Yimi was also a stubborn child. She stood in the corner with her head down, just silently shedding tears and refusing to nod.

Zhao Chuning felt like a needle piercing his heart, "Why do you call him 'Daddy'? Tell Mommy. What did he do to you? You liked him so much the first time you saw him."

Little Yimi's tears flowed more and more before she opened her mouth to speak. Zhao Chuning realized that he shouldn't lose his temper at the innocent child, so he calmed down and spoke again: "Mimi, talk to Mommy, only after you make it clear can Mommy know whether you and uncle can be friends."

Little Yimi shrank her red nose pitifully, "Today a classmate bullied me, he...he laughed at me for not having a daddy..."

When she said this, Xiao Yimi was very sensitive and stole a glance at the expressions of the two adults.

Zhao Chuning and Zhang Rong looked at each other, and they both felt very painful.

Xiao Yimi didn't want them to be sad, but she still told the truth, "Uncle Shuai temporarily became my daddy and helped me scare away the bad guys who bullied me. So, I like him."

After listening to the child's words, Zhao Chuning squatted on the ground in a daze, and didn't say anything for a long time.

She looked at the child deeply, and suddenly reached out and hugged the child tightly in her arms. She hugged him so tightly that Xiao Yimi could hardly breathe.

"Mommy..." Xiao Yimi called suspiciously.

"Mimi, Mommy really loves you very much, and can't live without you." Zhao Chuning spoke, her voice choking. "Mommy doesn't dare to take risks with you, not even a little bit."

Little Yimi didn't understand at all. Zhang Rong was terrified.

Zhao Chuning slightly let go of the child, and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "One day in the future, if that uncle wants to snatch you from Mommy, Mommy can't snatch it from that uncle. If that day really comes, you are not with Mommy, what should Mommy do alone?"

Although little Yimi didn't understand why the uncle wanted to snatch her from Mommy, she also cried sadly when she saw Mommy's sad face. As if she would lose Mommy at this moment, she hugged Zhao Chuning's neck tightly with both hands, "I don't want it! I only want Mommy, I don't want uncle! I don't want uncle anymore! I don't want Mommy to be alone!"

The child's screams did not ease the pain in Zhao Chuning's heart at all.

She held the child and comforted him for a long time.

After dinner, it was already very late. Xiao Yimi was doing homework in the room, still in a very low mood, while Zhao Chuning was tidying up in the kitchen.

Zhang Rong asked: "Could the person Xiaomi met today really be the child's father?"

Zhao Chuning looked gloomy and said "hmm" weakly. Zhang Rong was anxious, "How could it be such a coincidence? Do you think he already knows something and is deliberately testing me?"

"I have sounded him out, and it doesn't seem like he knows." Zhao Chuning paused while washing the dishes, "But, such a coincidence must never happen again in the future."

Zhang Rong looked at her several times, and finally asked tentatively: "Is the child's father married now?"

"No."

"Then have you ever thought about..."

"Mom, he has a fiancée. Besides... he doesn't love me either." Zhao Chuning interrupted his mother Zhang Rong. She remembered Tang Yi's resistance when she asked him in the car today if he was in love with her. The boundless hardship in her heart continued to grow, but she just continued to wash the dishes, saying in a flat tone: "I heard that he has started to prepare for the wedding recently."

Zhang Rong seemed angry when she heard the news that he was going to get married. She snorted coldly and left the kitchen.

Zhao Chuning looked at the splashing water and his expression darkened.

On the other side.

Tang Yi stood on the upper floor of the hotel and overlooked the dim lights downstairs. The whole city was brightly lit, but he felt that his heart was drifting and helpless, with nowhere to put it.

He took a sip of wine, trying to erase the figure that upset him, but his mind seemed to be deliberately against him. Every expression and every detail of the woman kept replaying and magnifying in his mind.

She was really strange tonight!

He thought of the child he had seen today, and was shocked by his own thoughts, which he felt were extremely absurd. However, once that thought flashed through his mind, it could not be controlled.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

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